[Hoooo boy... okay. Okay. This... this Owen clearly remembers last time. So at least they won't have to tread that whole intro again. But he knows now that Owen himself isn't going to remember this.

His eyes soften, gently taking a seat nearby and settling his free hand on top of Owen's head.]

You're pretty smart.

It's a little complicated. Someone made a big game, and a lot of people wanted it to be for something nice. You're right.

But... some people have made it hard to be nice. They're saying and doing some pretty mean things. So some others are getting angry.

[...

He gently ruffles Owen's hair, swallowing tightly.]

...It must be pretty confusing for you right now, huh?